Where would you send a sixteen-year-old scumbag magician to practice? That's right, away! That is, in an artifactorium full of secrets, enchanted little things and abnormal employees. Where he will immediately throw a spitting task: to go to another world in the company of a quiet artemagini behind the malicious Bracelet of Madness. Only now the partner turns out to be not so quiet, and the artifact of the lowest, "blue" level of danger from something needs undead, mercenaries, and smugglers. What is there, one asks, to do magical ignorance? Of course, adapt!